calm

So this is what a calm love feels like.

It's the hand holding mine,

Caressing it gently.

It's the bus that took me home drunk,

When your home is on the other road.

It's the unintentional matching shirts,

Yellow might be my favorite color soon.

It's the music that we shared,

The playlist I made in your presence.

It's the words we exchanged,

The maturity in patience and security.

It's not the raging waves,

But the sudden intentional arrows

That anchors my boat closer

As we navigate the sea of love.

And I often find myself speechless.